Xia Li was not angry because of Xia Dabao, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's eat first."
After everyone had finished eating and the sky was getting dark, Xia Jianguo was still sitting at the table, looking like he was listening to the radio carefully.
When Xia Li saw how he looked now, he knew that he was waiting for Xia Dabao.
Just like before when she went to the shipyard every night, her father would sit quietly at the table and wait until she came back before going to bed.
The older generation never express their concern verbally, they just act silently, so that people can’t even feel it without careful observation.
Xia Li actually felt that Xia Dabao's matter was a bit strange.
My child used to go home immediately after school to do his homework. He wished he could fight three hundred rounds of books every night, then go to evening classes with her, come back and continue reading for a while before going to bed.
Not only did I not come back early to read today, I even missed the evening class that I had been thinking about. I would have to believe it if there were no other tricksters. ?.?????.???
Xia Li tilted her chin and looked at her biological father lazily, "You go back to sleep. I'll wait here for Dabao to come back."
Seeing that Xia Jianguo still wanted to speak, Xia Li added angrily, "I'm afraid you'll feel bad if I beat the child later.
There was so much chaos outside, and he was still hanging out so late. This kid was careless. "
Xia Jianguo, who originally wanted to go out to look for someone if the child didn't come back after a while:...
Okay, anyway, he wanted to remind his grandson that he was in chaos outside recently and not go out all the time.
Now that his daughter actually wanted to "remind her," he stopped interfering in the "somewhat weird educational relationship" between their aunt and nephew.
After such a long time, although my daughter taught her grandson only some messy things, her subjective thoughts were not biased.
Xia Jianguo stood up quickly and sighed, "Be gentle."
Xia Li: "It depends on the situation."
Xia Jianguo: ...Okay.
Xia Li sat in the living room and waited for more than half an hour before hearing a "rustling" sound coming from outside.
As a professional circumvention user, Xia Li was very familiar with that voice.
He simply stood up, walked directly to the wall where someone seemed to be climbing, held his waist and stood astride, tilting his head slightly and looking up, waiting.
Xia Dabao wandered around outside after school, waiting until it was time for his family to go to bed, and then came back quietly, hoping to climb over the wall and go home without disturbing anyone.
If it hadn't been for the fact that all the people he met after coming here were brothers from the military area compound, and he couldn't hide at all, he really wanted to tell his family that he would stay at a friend's house for two days and hide out before going home.
With something in his mind, Xia Dabao used the slightest movement to climb up the wall. Before he could get down, he saw his little aunt pinching his waist and staring at him expressionlessly with a death gaze.
Xia Dabao: ...psychological panic jpg.
Discussion: What should I do if my little aunt has a particularly good ear and is particularly good at hitting, especially if she has little patience with children and may have a filial son under the stick at any time?
Answer: What else can you do besides giving in?
Xia Dabao didn't say any unnecessary nonsense. He rolled down from the wall very obediently, stood upright and admitted his mistake with his head lowered.
"Little aunt, I'm late."
Xia Li: "What's wrong with your face?"
Xia Dabao, who did not dare to go home just to avoid this inquiry:...
Xia Li ignored Xia Dabao's slight resistance and held up Xia Dabao's head with one hand. He saw a bruised and swollen face, and a small flame in his heart rose.
No wonder I had to come back! It turned out that he ran out to fight with someone! !
It’s really promising.
Xia Dabao knew that he couldn't hide this matter. Although in his heart he still felt a little self-condemned for not wanting to let his family see the injuries on his face, so he didn't dare to go home, but he still said whatever he asked.
His voice was a little dull, "Actually, it's nothing serious, I just had a fight with other people.
I will never fight again. "
Xia Li frowned, "It's like this, and your teacher doesn't care?"
The child's face was bruised and purple, and he couldn't tell what was wrong with him.
Which parent, seeing his or her child being beaten like this at school, would not think that he must go to the teacher to seek justice?
Thinking of the voices of other families in the family home scolding their children after get off work tonight, Xia Li already had a picture of a team fight in his mind.
This must be done justice.
He knows the character of his own children. Xia Dabao has never been a troublemaker and would never start a fight.
It doesn't matter if the teacher doesn't seek justice for him, she can seek it herself! It doesn't matter if it doesn't sound good if you beat the child. She can go and beat the child's father.
Xia Dabao saw that his little aunt was sharpening her knife and looking at the teacher, and quickly waved her hand in denial.
"Little aunt, please calm down, I didn't fight in school, I fought with people outside school.
It's no use troubling the teacher. "
Xia Li:...?
